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The Monster's Not Guilty by Laima27TreeCrowns, literature
Literature
The Monster's Not Guilty
I'm not here to slay a monster But to protect it from you Who call themselves heroes The monster's not guilty That you see it as ugly That you won't talk to it 'Cause something different scares you The monster's not guilty That you've got no guts You're better not proud of yourselves Being so weak, not surviving I'm here to slay you instead If you approach the monster with your weapons I'm here as a true hero Fighting for simple rights 'Cause everyone has deserved to exist Not disturbed by death threats Everyone has deserved to be a part of everything Work hard and be appreciated The monster, too, has deserved a chance And before kill it You might fall in love I'm not threatening you, no Such threats monsters hear every minute from you But you should get back from your evil deeds So I'm letting you know just how it feels Nothing bad will ever happen As usually you'll keep on your life Maybe nervous for a moment 'Cause I let you know that monsters exist But the monster's not
The things that you’re willing to do Like a great syrup in your soul’s attic You’re dreaming of tasting its sweetness But you’re afraid of doing it now Why so afraid you don’t know You don’t think about life while still living it You’re like a cliff in the strongest of winds Whatever you hate surviving through it Your duty is to give up on the things that you love And you want to please them For the little love they return But is it really enough for you? One day you start to guess the meaning of life It happens to those who have strayed from themselves So much time wasted on things that you hated Doing what’s right, not insane in their eyes But you need to go in that attic Once in your lifetime taste what it’s like And once you have tasted There’s no return back You’re sweet as these berries Sweeter than wine Your whole life uspide down Goodbye the old prisons, the walls that surround No regrets about yesterday, time’s still enough To taste the
Looking Into Your Eyes by jackiewelles, literature
Literature
Looking Into Your Eyes
It's like finding a connection into my own heart,
To gaze into the beautiful of something that could one day feel terrible,
Trust in that you won't look away,
At least not before your heart slips from mine.
And I wish for it to never slip from mine,
Because the only music I long to hear are your whispers in my ears,
The only promises of happiness I need,
And perhaps a little more taste of your soft soft lips.
I love you, incredibly,
And hope you feel the same indefinitely,
Because I feel I want you so much you could not possibly imagine,
And love you in a way where no part of my heart could be left hidden.